Intellectual Suicide

L R 2
by Ian

I love you now - what does that leave to say?
Not a great deal. I'll say it anyway.
Since I met you, how I've been changed by you.
But I'm too shy to say a word to you.
My unequalled, one way, unrequited love
That you don't even know about, my love.

I'm in despair, not knowing what to say.
I guess this feeling hits us all some day.
If I knew you, that's all I'd need to do.
And when I get to know you, I'll love you.
Are so many wonders possible through love
When you don't even know how much you're loved.